Wang Suizhen told Changshan about the picture he imagined, and Changshan couldn't help laughing, and said: "In the past two years, I have worked with people, and I have indeed come out of the sword faster and faster!" I also said that my kung fu has risen, and now that I think about it, I really have long hands and feet, and I take advantage of it, it seems that I am still a blessing in disguise, hahaha......"

Wang Suizhen laughed with Changshan for a while, and there was always a pimple in his heart, so he asked Changshan: "Brother Changshan, what dreams did you have when you survived the catastrophe of life and death?" ”

Changshan shook his head: "No, it's just a heart-rending pain, tortured for two days and two nights, and then it passed, and after it was better, I always felt that the bones on my body were itchy, and the taller I grew taller, the thinner and thinner I was." ”

Wang Suizhen said: "I dreamed of my heart...... Hey? ”

As he spoke, his hand touched his chest, and he suddenly felt something strange, and when he opened his clothes, he was shocked!

I saw a vertical red scar at the mouth of my heart!

Wang Suizhen caressed the scar with some disbelief, judging from the touch, this scar was by no means painted, as if there was really a narrow blade that pierced through the chest, and then the wound scabbed and grew!

When Changshan saw this wound, he was also quite surprised, and asked, "Have you ever been stabbed in the heart when you were a child?" Didn't they even die? ”

Wang Suizhen shook his head and said: "I haven't had this scar in my heart since I can remember, and I didn't have it a few days ago, I just dreamed of ......."

When Changshan heard this, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to interrupt: "Brother, don't say it!" If your scar is caused by the deadwood magic, you must not talk about it to anyone, otherwise the heavens will leak and the blessings and disasters will be difficult to understand! There are many other wonders about the Deadwood Sacred Tree, and you will slowly learn about it in the future. ”

Wang Suizhen silently wrote it down and said, "Little brother knows." ”

Wang Suizhen asked Changshan to look at his back again, and in the heart of the back, there was indeed a red scar standing vertically.

Changshan is also amazed.

Since the tribulation of life and death, in less than three days, Wang Suizhen's body has recovered as before!

And it's better than in the past, I only feel that my whole body has endless strength, I can't wait to climb the mountain to pick the moon, go down to the sea to catch stars, go up and down the mountain more than ten times a day, and still come and go like flying!

The energy is even more abundant, I don't sleep all night, and I don't feel the slightest sleepiness!

Changshan saw that Wang Suizhen had grown into Rusi, so he began to formally teach Wang Suizhen the swordsmanship.

How to hold the sword, how to use the sword, how to stab, how to retract the sword, how to dodge and move, how to shift and transpose.

Changshan has a lot of experience in fighting with people, and has passed countless masters of various sects, in addition to teaching Wang Suizhen the exquisite swordsmanship in the door one by one, he also explained all kinds of tricks on the rivers and lakes to Wang Suizhen in detail.

The two of them taught, one learned, for three months, Changshan never went down the mountain, until the first snow fell after the beginning of winter, Changshan only went down the mountain for a month, and after coming back, it was the teaching of Wang Suizhen swordsmanship day and night.

Wang Suizhen practiced hard, and in half a year, his swordsmanship improved greatly, and he and Changshan began to win and lose each other!

When it was almost the New Year, Changshan smiled bitterly and found that no matter what, he couldn't beat himself, who was half an apprentice and half a junior brother.

As the saying goes, the master is the teacher, whether he can reach a higher realm, whether he can reach a higher level, is not the older he gets, the easier it is!

Some people, because of their talent, can only be a beginner for the first time in their lives!

This kind of person stops moving, but because he is getting older, he puts on a master's shelf, but inside he is actually a straw belly, trying to deceive the world with a lot of his age.

But some people, at a young age, have a glimpse of the avenue, and have mastered the peak of certain skills, and have stepped into the advanced realm of the ancients!

For example, writing poetry, Emperor Qianlong, throughout his life, was just a stupid and clumsy beginner.

But Li Bai was already famous all over the world at a young age, and everyone was called a poet immortal.

Therefore, sometimes the master who has not won the three flavors cannot be judged by age!

Changshan sometimes wonders, has he lived to a dog all these years?

Changshan couldn't defeat Wang Suizhen, knowing that Wang Suizhen had entered the superior realm that he had never coveted, he no longer taught Wang Suizhen swordsmanship, and just let Wang Suizhen realize himself every day, and the two only talked about the stories on the rivers and lakes in their spare time.

Mo Chou once agreed with Changshan that he would return to Yunmeng Mountain at the end of the year.

Wang Suizhen misses his master very much, and Changshan said that now only Mo Chou can continue to teach him swordsmanship.

Wang Suizhen has obtained the true meaning of swordsmanship, and feels that he has opened the door to a new world, and he has practiced hard every day, like crazy, and sincerely hopes that his master will return to the mountain and answer his various uncertainties in swordsmanship.

As the days passed, it snowed one after another!

Seeing that it has entered the wax moon and the end of the year is approaching, Master Mochou still has not been able to return to the mountain!

On this day, it snowed heavily, the mountains were white, and the long mountains went down.

Changshan went down the mountain to pick up Mo Chou, and the other was to go to the mountain to do some New Year's goods, Changshan was afraid that Mo Chou would take another path back to the mountain, so as not to let Mo Chou go up the mountain and no one would serve him, so he asked Wang Suizhen to wait for Master Mo Chou on the mountain.

Wang Suizhen practiced sword practice every day, without any slackness, and the days passed quickly.

After Changshan descended the mountain, there was no news of him, Wang Suizhen counted the days every day, and waited until the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Changshan never returned, and Master Mochou did not return to the mountain!

Wang Suizhen gradually felt a little anxious!

Isn't there something wrong with Master and Changshan?

But the rules in the door, don't be too impatient, don't be too worried, otherwise there is a risk of going mad, Wang Suizhen can only force the thoughts in his heart to move, and still practice kung fu every day.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the sky was just bright, Wang Suizhen opened a picture under the mountain according to the custom, but today when he looked down the mountain, he saw a black spot under the mountain, which was slowly moving towards the mountain!

Wang Sui was quite surprised in his heart, and thought: It must be Master or Brother Changshan who has come up the mountain, and I must go to greet him.

He dressed up, tightened his sword around his waist, and headed for the black spot.

But when he got closer, Wang Suizhen realized that the person who went up the mountain was a strange face, and he had never seen this person, neither a master nor a long mountain.

Wang Suixin's heart sank slightly, and he didn't go down anymore, but stood on the big bluestone and waited for the man to come.

When it was closer, Wang Suizhen saw that this stranger was a young man in his twenties.

This young man was richly dressed, with a long figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger-like appearance, and a long knife hanging from his waist, but he was dusty and dusty, and he was struggling to climb the mountain.

Wang Suizhen stood on the bluestone and asked, "Who is coming?" ”

When the young man saw Wang Suizhen, his face showed joy, and he knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed, and said, "Little uncle, my nephew Chang Jingyuan has saluted you." ”

Wang Suizhen was taken aback, and secretly wondered in his heart: "I have a nephew?" Why did Brother Changshan and Master never talk to me? ”

Chang Jingyuan finished the salute, stood up, took out a letter from his arms, presented it to Wang Suizhen with respectful hands, and said, "Little Uncle, this is Uncle Changshan's letter, and I also ask Uncle Xiao to look at it." ”

Wang Suizhen saw that there was a graffiti painted on the envelope handed over, which looked like a withered branch, which was the secret number in the door, and knew that most of the letters were written by Changshan himself.

When I opened the envelope, there were only two very scribbled words on the stationery: Come on!

Wang Suizhen had a bad premonition, and asked Chang Jingyuan urgently: "Is something wrong with Brother Changshan?" Master, where is his old man? Did something happen too? ”

Chang Jingyuan replied: "Little uncle, I haven't seen it!" But Uncle Changshan was seriously injured, and said that there is something important to look for you, and the horse is in the town under the mountain, so please go with your nephew quickly! ”

Chang Jingyuan's words were quite anxious.

Wang Sui sank down with a sincere heart, and said hurriedly: "Let's go, let's talk while walking!" ”

The two went down the mountain one after the other, and after arriving at the inn in the town at the foot of the mountain, Chang Jingyuan paid the store money and led out four horses.

Wang Sui thought in his heart: This master and nephew are so generous!

You must know that ordinary people, having a horse is already a landlord's family, Chang Jingyuan actually rides four horses at a time, so rich!

The two got on the horse, although Wang Suizhen only rode a horse with Master Mochou when he went up the mountain, but after three years of hard practice, Wang Suizhen's whole person has been reborn, and he is no longer the ignorant boy when he went up the mountain three years ago!

At this time, he was able to understand all the methods, turned over the horse, and learned how to ride a horse in a moment, just like an old rider who has been riding for more than ten years!

The two of them went on and on, changing horses twice on the way, until the sun rose until the sun was getting west, and then they came to the door of a big house in a village or town.

There were already people waiting in front of the house, and when they saw Chang Jingyuan and Wang Suizhen arriving, they hurriedly said to the servant: "Go and lead the horse!" ”

As soon as the king got off his horse, a servant took the horse away.

When Chang Jingyuan saw the man, he hurriedly asked, "Father, is Uncle Changshan okay?" ”

There was sadness in the man's tone: "It's still ...... It's okay, you're ...... Are you Wang Suizhen's brother? ”

Wang Suizhen looked intently and saw that the middle-aged man was dressed in a big purple robe, and his appearance was quite powerful, but unfortunately he was a paralyzed man, sitting in a wooden wheelchair.

Wang Suizhen replied: "Yes, I am Wang Suizhen, ...... are you?" ”

Chang Jingyuan hurriedly said: "Little uncle, this is my father Chang Hao, father, this is my little uncle." ”

Chang Hao hurriedly said: "Little brother Suizhen, you can be counted as here, alas! Come with me, go and see Brother Changshan. ”

Chang Hao was led by two sturdy servants carrying a chair in front, passing through the courtyard and opening the door, a strong smell of medicine and blood came to his face.

When Wang Suizhen saw the appearance of Changshan, he was taken aback.

I saw Changshan lying upright, his head and body, like a hedgehog, densely filled with silver needles, and his body and bed were full of blood!

Wang Suizhen stepped into the house, and when he got closer, he was even more shocked!

I saw that on Changshan's chest and abdomen, there were five holes the size of little fingers, and blood was still slowly dripping outward.

Changshan heard the movement, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that it was Wang Suizhen, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing an expression that didn't know whether to cry or laugh!

As soon as Changshan opened his eyes, all the people inside and outside the house immediately walked away, even Chang Hao went out, and Chang Jingyuan gently closed the door after leaving the house.